PASADENA
(Clarke / Leslie / Warren)
Temperance Seven
Oh, you railway station
Oh, you Pullman train
Hereís my reservation, for my destination
Far beyond the western plain
To see my home in Pasadena
My home, where grass is greener
Where honey bees, hum melodies
And orange trees scent the breeze
I want to be a home-sweet-homer
Why, then Iíll settle down
Beneath those palms in someoneís arms
In Pasadena
Yes, in Pasadena town